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Ceruenea’s Poem

You just make me wanna scream

all the pointless, petty things you do

I don’t know how I ever thought

I could spend the rest of my life with you

After all the things you’ve told and promised me

then went behind my back and done

it’s all so dog gone contradictory

confusing and not at all any fun

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Was this meant to be

for you to leave me

all alone

in this cold and lonely home

I mean, I really shouldn’t care

but I just can’t bare

all the stuff you did

like the way you always hid

the way you truly felt about me

you said forever shall we be

and then you left me

I can’t believe I believed you when you said you loved me

but how could this be

that I could possibly want you here right next to me

When it comes to you I really shouldn’t care

but I just can’t bare

the possibility of you leaving me

and I know I never had the guts

to tell you I really loved you but

if you really do go

I want you to know

that I will wait for you

because I love you

and you will always and forever be my boo

Apple Tree

Baby don’t you see

this was meant to be

just you and me

we’re finally free

with our apple tree

everyone finally knows about us

and there was all that fuss

but we’re finally free

just you and me

forever free

along with our big old apple tree

Concrete Poem

My Tears

You

aren’t

worth my

tears. You

weren’t worth

my time, but even

after all these years

I can’t seem to stop cry-

in’. You didn’t just break my

heart, you completely shattered

it. Then you had to go as far as to

ruining my art. I guess you were lying

when you told me you liked it. My tears

are all dried up now. I can’t waste them on

you. I’ve got more important things to do any-

how. I can’t waste them on any of the stupid petty

pointless or ridiculous things you choose to say or do.

Haiku

Butterfly

Green, Green Butterfly

Floating, dancing in the wind

Goodbye, Butterfly

Colors

White, pale green and blue,

my top picks, how about you?

Perhaps a dark blue?

Ode Poem

Micheal

He’s so silly and funny

He’s pint-sized and tiny

Even though for most messes, he’s to blame

I love him just the same

He’s only one

and he’s a lot of fun

but he likes creamer-filled-coffee

and loves to play with me

I love him dearly

and I know he loves me

I love him like no other

he’s nothing less than my little baby brother

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 10, 2013 ⏰

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